C547 Escape

When Liu Fugui tossed the last coin, he held his breath, his face swollen like he was holding in feces.

He also shook the coin in his hand for a long time before putting it down.

Clank, clank …

The coin rolled on the table and stopped.

Chen Xiaosi memorized the last sword mark. Normally, he would have to write down every single one of them, but Chen Xiaosi's memorization ability was very good